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    Been About Money

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    Yeah
    Lookin out the window of a heli-chopta over city lights
    Makin' it rain, makin' it snow
    Sunshine..
    [Chorus]
    Been about cash
    been a, been about cash
    been a, been about money
    been about money
    been about cash
    been a-, been about cash
    been a-, been about big money
    b- big money
    [Verse 1]
    Hundred on the stack
    rubbers on the band
    Van full of kush
    Guns in the lamb
    Dumpin' moving fast
    Mo money then I seen
    Louie was the tag, the duffel bag and the jean
    Bald eagle shit
    fly born rich
    filthy with the grind, come from flippin' bricks
    customize shit, foreign fly red bitch
    the leather stay soft
    The head line stitched
    Blowin' out the bound another show some mo money
    Flip another hundred see we do this every summer
    Brand new harley
    keep some extra clips
    keep some extra diamonds
    keep some new whips
    100
    [Chorus]
    [Verse 2]
    Bottom of the shit
    Everyday the same story; bull shit ain't shit so everyday the same story
    More money is the shit
    everyday the same story
    Headline cash money sign (I'm filthy rich bitch!) you know.
    Money is a must
    We did the high life
    Fully loaded 'round this bitch just the cash money life
    In broad day light see we do it when we see it
    you can put that on my hood: YM/CMB
    Livin' legend livin' good
    Marble on the wood
    Spendin' how you feel nigga nothin' when your good
    The game on the wood
    them hoes out the hood
    Poppin' (?) and we ridin' cherrywood
    [Chorus]
    [Verse 3]
    Master of my piece
    got the time on my watch
    cartier is the piece got the grind on my watch
    Got my mind on my money so we stay up on my grizzy
    everytime I'm gettin' these hundreds got my youngin' comin' with me
    We push truck, phantom top,
    everyday, non-stop benz coupe hard top bugatti nigga hard knock
    Heli-chopta's choppas
    We do it on the sunshine
    Boats and them choppa's
    we cruisin' on them high ti's
    Highway money
    Interstate hustlin'
    Back to my city
    great take the birds hummin' (?)
    Hundred dollar nigga
    Hundred thousand cash
    Make another million
    stashed in the dash
    100
    [Chorus]
    Lookin' at the city lights
    Just like that
    250 in my pocket
    Another mil in my bag
    Yeah
    100
    Fuck with'em
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